My CEO Boss Is A Masked Internet Sensation-Chapter 30: Small What?

(Karsten)

(NSFW Content Ahead. R-18 Content)

As my body blanketed her all I met with was her womanly softness and warmth. Her beautiful ample breasts squished under my hard chest and her perky cherry tops poked me like pointed cotton balls.

Her breasts were everything a man could imagine.

Voluptuous, curvy, snuggly and inviting.

The peaks rested on the soft milky mounds like maraschino cherries. Hard and red.

Inviting to be bitten again and again.

That’s what I loved about women, how incredibly soft they were, plus they moaned their pleasures like sweet music.

A shiver ran through her at my revelation that I wished to cuff her hands.

I hoped it carried her excitement. Pausing I gaped at her extremely flustered face and adjusted my tie on her eyes. Her breathing was coming in pants as she made up her mind.

"You can trust me, Curvy Phoenix. I won’t hurt you," I breathed along her neck, she smelled like a meadow of miscellaneous flowers. But she shook her head, her expression hardened.

"No handcuffs, please," she croaked and I had to touch her face to relax the muscles that had tightened.

Did she have a bad memory attached to it?

Or was it simply a trust issue?

I was a random stranger for her and she had no clue I was her boss.

Besides, she recently got her heart broken, not that I was keeping tabs, but she would open up to me about it herself.

Releasing her hands I climbed down and pulled her into myself, snaking my arms under her back.

She came willingly this time and her hands went behind my back, holding on.

"No handcuffs, but you can talk to me. I have a good ear for keeping secrets." I brushed away her fiery hair and tucked it behind her ear.

She hesitated as my knuckles slowly caressed her heated cheek. It was so delicate and smooth that I wanted to pinch it. My legs rested on hers and I slid it against her velvety skin.

Man, she was soft. I don’t think I ever had a woman like her before.

"Talk to me, beautiful Phoenix." What was wrong with me? I couldn’t stop giving her nicknames.

She sighed and rested her nose on my chest taking in a deep inhale. She was taking in my scent and I was glad to have worn a different perfume.

"I just don’t like giving away full control. Once I did and was so blatantly betrayed. I don’t think I can fully trust a man again. It’s not about you but me," she softly whispered and I could sense the heaviness her words carried.

Placing my hand behind her head I pushed her further into myself, hoping she could feel some peace. I knew why she was here and wouldn’t let her go without providing that.

"Men are jerks, mostly. A lot of them are just pigs. But I know there will be someone for you out there, who will treat you right," I tried to reassure her. I knew my promise was empty; there was no surety she would find someone, for the world out there was scary.

Besides, I wasn’t very good at emotional talks, but I had to try, just for her. Usually, I just fucked women, I was no therapist.

Men didn’t wish to commit and I was no different. At least, I never made empty promises to any woman.

I always gave more than I took, and now, I sat here and hoped she would find someone who would love her the way she truly deserved. Only after completing the goals I had in mind for her.

I was a hypocrite but with morals. I would give her pleasure and assurance.

She relaxed, though; her lips rested on my skin, caressing and tasting.

"Yeah! The man I loved was a pig, and then I moved here, and my boss is a jerk."

My whole body stiffened at the mention of me on her tongue.

Ohhh! This was going to get interesting. An evil idea slipped into my mind and I stared down at my clueless secretary.

Baby girl, you have no clue what I have in store for you.

"I hope that pig realises what he lost and what about your boss? What did he do? Did he hurt you?" Unable to hold myself back, I bombarded her with questions.

To my utter surprise, she let out a giggle and shook her head.

"No, he is just cold and gives me a tough time. I find him too uptight; either he doesn’t get laid, or he has a small PP."

Damn, that was harsh.

Small PP? I quickly glanced down at my cock and it was by no means small.

Oh! Arata, you are in big trouble. Shoving my annoyance down I sweetly said to her.

"I am sure he does, Phoenix. I am pretty sure."

"And I can bet he is not popular with the ladies. Who would want someone so stiff and cold, right?" She naughtily giggled again and I could sense the mischief in her voice. She knew all these were lies because she had taunted me with jilted exes. Arata was just being naughty and trying to bitch about me because I gave her a hard time.

I couldn’t help but deviously smile in return.

Oh! You are so going to regret this, Arata. Only if you truly knew how popular I was with the ladies. They practically worshipped me like some lost Greek god they had found. And I was sure a part of her was intrigued by me too.

She was here, right?

"True, your boss needs to up his game and bring out that stick from his ass," I added and she tilted her head up. The most glorious and content smile graced her vermilion lips.

At least I made her laugh, the burdens of her heart must have lessened. But now that I knew the views she held of me, this relationship between me and her was going to get a zillion times more interesting.

Devious plans formulated in my brain where I was to tease her and leave her needy. Plans to churn up that fake girlfriend contract she signed with me.

Her soft naughty whispers brought me out of my reverie.

"I hope your PP is not small." The alcohol seemed to have taken effect; she was getting bolder and naughtier.

I pecked her pointed nose and whispered back.

"I can assure you, ma’am. It’s not. Let’s show you."

Picking up the condom packet I ripped it open between my teeth and snapped it on.

Grabbing her by the waist with me I rolled and pinned her underneath me.

Her breathing was snatched from her lungs as her mouth opened and her legs naturally parted for the need that must have been building up.

And with a single move, I shoved myself inside her, and she gasped so loud.

"Heavens!"

I smirked, staring at her face that was contorted in a forever moan.

So much for my PP being tiny. I will show you Arata how small it is. Not only will I destroy every other man for you but I will submerge you in so much pleasure that you will beg to come to me, again and again.

And with that, I began pounding inside her, hard and fast.